Princess Against the World

As a new widow, when her husband's bones were still cold and buried in the ground, she saw such a famous playboy in the capital, and her reputation was really damaged.

Not to mention, this person is still the main culprit in making her a widow.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Ling Luoyu's eyes gradually appeared murderous.

"You two, do you want to go in and inform me?!"

The two looked at each other, instinctively took a step back, and shook their heads tacitly.

At this time, isn't it tantamount to courting death? !

If the old man of Xiang's family is angry, he can't cure Ling Luoyu, and if he can't keep it up, he will try to cure them! !

It is possible to kill with a stick!

Under such circumstances, who would dare to seek death? !

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept over the two of them: "If you two find it troublesome, then I can go in by myself?!"

The sleeves of the robe swayed lightly, and Ling Luoyu entered leisurely.

"Three young masters..."

The young servant suddenly realized that he was dereliction of duty, and instinctively followed up to stop him.

Ling Luoyu's black eyes squinted and came out, killing him.

"Is something wrong?!"

Her eyes were full of murderous intent and evil.

A big palm meant to slap him to death.

The little servant's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he almost knelt down.

But fortunately, his mind is still lively, and his mind turns fast.

At the moment Ling Luoyu saw it, he quickly changed his mind.

"No... I want to remind the third young master... The young lady is crying in the mourning hall..."

Crying spirit? !

Ling Luoyu's heart froze in surprise.

She remembered that Feng Ziqing was already pregnant.

Xiang Yi is no longer there, so the child in her womb is the only bloodline of the Xiang family.

Since it is the only one, it should be extremely rare, and a good bed rest is the only way.

But why should a pregnant person cry? ?

In the main hall, there are coffins that have not yet been closed.

The guests who came to express their condolences always came forward to cry twice, but most of them were dry howls, and there were not a few tears in sight.

In front of the coffin, a brazier was placed, and a woman in plain clothes, supported by two maids, was burning paper inside.

On the other side, a woman with loose buns was crying sadly.

"Yi'er, you are so willful! You are so disobedient! Mother told you a long time ago that this woman is a broom star and can't marry into the house... But you just don't listen! Look, everything is fulfilled now. Yes...but it's too late to regret..."

Madam Xiang fell to the ground in grief and wept bitterly, looking at the woman who was burning paper through her messy hair.

"Feng Ziqing, you broom star..."

She suddenly jumped up like crazy, trying to tear Feng Ziqing apart.

"lady……"

The maids around her were quick-witted and quickly pressed her down.

"Young lady is pregnant, be careful..."

"Bah! My son is gone, what do I need a grandson for?? And... Who is the wild seed in her belly, no one knows... Maybe it's not our family's Yi Er... That's one Wild species... his Ling family's wild species!"

Feng Ziqing's body suddenly trembled, and a pair of black eyes pressed towards Madam.

There was no sadness in her eyes, all anger.

Mrs. Xiang was even more furious when she was seen, and suddenly jumped up.

"You bastard! You bastard! You dare to stare at me! You killed my son, and I will pay for your life today..."

If it weren't for the maids on both sides pulling desperately, it is estimated that she would have rushed up at this time.

"Snapped!"